My Withered RoseA Poem by Mariah JaneI see the petals fall off of a withered Rose I feel the rain as it falls down from Heaven’s cold. I feel the pain as it crashes through my veins… The darkness ebbs and I stand alone. Beside someone who I don’t even know. (Why am I here?) I hear him whisper, “Everything will be O.K.” Used and Abused- I’ve got to run away! Broken and Bleeding- still I’ve got to stay… Used and abused… (I can’t get away.) I see more petals fall off of my withered rose I begin to feel that I am really alone. I feel the emptiness crashing down around me. (Doesn’t anyone know?) Used and Abused- Can’t stop this pain within! Broken and Bleeding- I think I’m Dyeing… Used and Abused…(I can’t get away) My chains are the bed that I lie in. My pain is the loss of who I am. The kisses of this sin are burning me again! Used and Abused- The memories are haunting me! Broken and Bleeding-I die again. Used and Abused… (I’ll never get away) The demons come, they rip my soul. The battles won, I start to Fall. My soul is lost, my petals gone… I need someone to rescue me! Used and Abused- I’ve got to break free! Broken and bleeding- won’t you redeem me! (I’ve got to run, I’ve got to flee… Can’t anyone rescue me? I’ve got to feel, I’ve got to love… Does anyone know how to love?) © 2011 Mariah JaneAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on May 17, 2011 Last Updated on May 17, 2011 AuthorMariah JanePlainview, TXAboutI am a wife, mother, college student and Barista. (I make espresso drinks and stuff). I'm only 23. I write for fun... I enjoy creating worlds and I have tons of great ideas. I am a musician... so I wr.. more..Writing
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